Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

After Jia Cong took off his coat,

A few times of gauze wrapped around the body,

But even so, there is still a bright red oozing out.

Especially the knife in the back and the arrow in the chest,

The knife in the back saw blood stains almost from the shoulder to the waist,

The arrow in the breast is a little below the shoulder,

If you look down, you will reach the heart.

"Uncle, this arrow?"

"It's not poisonous, it doesn't pierce deeply. Fortunately, I hid for a while. If Zhang Qun and Lao San didn't have shields today, I would have become a hedgehog!"

"It's their blessing to be able to block uncle's arrows."

"Hahaha, that's not right! Come on, disinfect first!"

Aunt Zhang didn't hesitate either.

There are quite a few people with missing arms and broken legs on the Nine Sides.

Already used to this kind of thing.

"Girls, don't look at this injury as a bluff, but it's not fatal. I'm afraid I'll get stabbed in it."

"Flesh injuries are easy to heal no matter what, but injuries to internal organs are hard to save!

Aunt Zhang removed the gauze for Jia Cong,

While comforting the girls.

When I saw the gauze removed,

All the knife scars and arrow scars and wounds on Jia Cong's body leaked out.

At this moment, no one cares about Jia Cong's muscle lines anymore.

Covering their mouths and crying,

Even Baoyu sobbed and said:

"Brother Cong, why are you here!"

"Ha, I want to learn from my ancestors and revive the style of the Rongguo Mansion. Baoyu, you like writing, so I can only come here for Wu Xun."

Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Cong in shock,

Ever since he was a child, someone has always told him about Xianrong,

Jia Mu is talking, Jia Zheng is talking, Jia Zhen is talking, and even ethnology is talking.

But no one ever actually did it,

Even his father Jia Zheng is a talker,

He also became more and more rebellious.

But now I see a person who is really willing to risk his life,

To do these things that seem illusory to him,

He was really shocked.

Qingwen was speechless at this moment.

Watching Mrs. Zhang take out a wine bottle,

Using silver chopsticks to hold cotton dipped in wine, smear Jia Cong's wound,

"You, what are you doing! Grandpa, she rubbed wine on your wound. II!"

"Qingwen, don't talk, let Aunt Zhang handle it."

"Grandma, our grandfather..."

"Don't talk or cry, at least don't help!"

Li Wan was also feeling weak at this time,

But still got up and pulled Qingwen to the side.

Since Jia Zhu's death, I have never seen a man naked, and I didn't think there was any difference between Jia Cong and Baoyu.

Even if he is a little taller, he is only 15 years old, just a child.

But now looking at this streamlined muscular figure and those scars,

She felt like she couldn't move...

Wang Xifeng on the side also tightly held Ping'er's hand,

But his eyes kept staring at Jia Cong,

"Aunt Zhang, do you want us to help? How long will you be alone?"

"Haha, the second sister-in-law is fine, I can do it myself."

As Jia Cong spoke, he picked up another pair of silver chopsticks,

I picked up cotton and soaked alcohol to wipe the wound,

"Ms. Zhang, the imperial physician's medicine is good. Now there is only burning pain, but it can be ignored."

"This medicine must be good medicine, uncle still have?"

"Yes, the imperial doctor gave me a few bottles, and I will take a bottle back later to ponder."

"Okay, I will apply this medicine after sewing, it will get better sooner."

After rubbing the medicine,

Aunt Zhang stabbed around the wound on her back with a needle,

"How is uncle?"

"Well, normal pain, come on!"

Jia Cong picked up the towel, rolled it up and bit it in his mouth.

Aunt Zhang, who was behind her, looked back at Baoyu and said:

"My lord, please help me hold my uncle's shoulder, otherwise my uncle will use his strength.

Jia Baoyu shook his head hastily,

Easy to sew crooked! "

He dared not look directly at those wounds and scars,

How dare you come up close and hold Jia Cong's shoulder!

Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhang was a little embarrassed,

But Wang Xifeng stood up, took a deep breath and said:

"I'm coming! Ping'er will take care of this side!"

After speaking, he put the handkerchief in his hand on Jia Cong's shoulder, and then pressed it.

Aunt Zhang did not forget to give her instructions,

"This girl can't use too much force, or the arrow wound in front will collapse."

"I know, don't worry, ma'am."

Ping'er's mouth trembled when he spoke,

But the hand didn't stop,

When feeling a little nervous,

A hand rested on hers,

It turned out to be Tanchun,

Then Yingchun, Xiaoxichun, Lin Daiyu and Jialan,

Several people all stepped forward to help,

Xiao Xichun and Jia Lan are not tall enough so they can only hold Jia Cong's hand.

Tanchun and Daiyu took the initiative to step forward,

One is really shocked,

The second is because Wang Xifeng is also holding on with a pale face,

They guessed it had something to do with Jia Lian,

Wang Xifeng couldn't help but not step forward.

Actually this is also true,

Although Wang Xifeng has a hot mouth,

But looking at the original book, she is very conservative.

She was raised as a boy since she was a child,

Talk and laugh with men without shy away,

But never say those dirty words,

The only time it happened was because Jia Rui was distracted,

Just let her be fooled to death...

In the original book, Jia Lian suspected Wang Xifeng,

Ping'er said: "She is jealous of you, but you are not jealous of her."

Although Wang Xifeng was greedy just now,

But I also know who I am,

Especially since my Lian'er is still in prison,

In the future, I will rely on Jia Cong to make money.

o She is doing what she did, but you have a bad intention in your actions, even I don't trust her, let alone her. "

If you don't show performance at this time, when will you wait?

There are many people,

Wang Xifeng and Heping'er squeezed ahead,

Jia Cong felt that he was facing four mountain peaks,

I can only force myself not to look,

At this time, there is no robe to hide your shame!

But you can't close your eyes, isn't that self-inflicted,

I can only lower my eyes and meditate on the Heart Sutra...

Aunt Zhang saw how strong Jia Cong was shaken,

Directly put needles on the back with hands,

With the first stroke of the looper, Jia Cong's eyes widened,

Standing in front of him, Wang Xifeng and Heping'er could see clearly,

Seeing Mrs. Zhang's hands being as steady as a rock, stitch after stitch,

Seeing the sweat on Jia Cong's face dripping down like rain (Li Zhaohao),

Wang Xifeng trembled when she spoke,

"Big, aunt, can you hurry up, I'm exhausted!"

"If you sew too fast, the sew will not be neat, and it won't look good in the future!"